To hide one lie, thousands of lies are needed.
Jhanish Mehrotra
He is a grumpy, moody billionaire who doesn't like people around him, he can't feel emotions or maybe he don't want to feel.
For him his work and his company is his priority.
But wh...
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I stirred awake to the soft, supple feel of his lips on my neck, his body heat warms me. My eyes fluttered open and I saw him looming above me in his larger-than-life presence.
"Wake up sleepy head."
"Hmm...what time is it?"
"8.30." He lean down to kiss but I put my palm over my lips. He scowls at me.
"Morning breath." I mumble against my hand.
Jhanish takes my hand and put it above my head. "We're far from the morning breath baby. I don't care, give me your mouth."
He presses closer, running his tongue against my bottom lip, I gasps, the soft bristle of Jhanish's stubble stroking over my cheek. His kiss is soft and warm, his fingers massage the back of my neck as the kiss deepens, becoming long and sliding.
We pull apart, gasping for air. For a moment, I can't look away from Jhanish's dark eyes. These past few days he's looking at me with an expression I can't begin to understand on his face. "Sweetheart wake up before I lose my control. Come on, take a shower and come outside, I made breakfast." He mumbled against my neck.
"Fuck, you smelled so amazing." He inhales deeply. Sigh.
"Okay sir." I replied, he lifted me onto his lap and tighten his hold around my waist.
"Don't provoke me unless you are ready to face the consequences."
"Hmm.. And what are the consequences? Can you elaborate?"
"Oh sweetheart," He crushed me to him and I feel his rock hard erection on my thighs. "Soon, I'm going to fuck you, make you scream my name baby, you'll come for me, bleed for me, moan my name, and I'll fuck you so hard, you'll feel me for days." he growled, swatting my ass. "So if you are not ready for me to fuck you right now, I suggest you behave like sweet little girl."
"Dirty mind." I stood up and walk to bathroom. God is it possible to turn-on by his dirty talking.
"And now you are wet baby, I've proof on my pants where you were dripping." He chuckled.
"You are impossible, Jhanish."
"Hurry up."
Thirty minutes later, I showered and changed into my white jeans and one of Jhanish's blue t-shirt. I love his shirts and tshirts, it's so comfortable and large, no more buying those baggy t-shirts. I like my man's t-shirts, I already have his two t-shirts and this blue one is I'm so going to take it. I love this. It's smells like him too.
I walk into dinning area where Jhanish was talking with few other people. I recognize my bodygaurds, but other three people I don't know. When Jhanish saw me his eyes darkend when he saw me in his t-shirt, he extend his hand for me. "Come here sweetheart." I take his hand and stood beside him.
